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[23 Nov 2006|12:26am] |
I would think that I have to start doing some homework soon. At least a bit tomorrow, and intensively on Sunday. I've put it off until then as i've made such good inroads into cleaning that that in itself is enough of a personal high. This room is going to be lovely to sleep in tonight and to wake up in. And to work in, so think about that...yeah..
To celebrate how brilliant i've been today, I had a few pints tonight more than I would have done otherwise. Why not? I can cut down tomorrow and I shall have to, because spending will get out of control as well as my own promise to myself to stop drinking and smoking so much. I may have one pint and a cigar. And that's it.
But yes, a great night. We had quite a merry bundle of people and chortled away in the public bar.
Been thinking about French girl. I shouldn't, but I have. What she said to me that night was lovely. The fact is, she didn't have to say it, and I was on my way out of the school when she did. It's almost as if she was taking an opportunity, a chance, and I think that's cool. And, she's sweet, intelligent, cute and talented. I so want to get to know her more, but i'm very cautious indeed.
But you know, those eyes. Mmmm...
Anyway, i'm off to lie in a nice open tidy bed. For once!
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[23 Nov 2006|05:46pm] |
A song I have written with the help of Rich "O" Moto is having acoustics put to it. I'm not entirely sure what that means but i'm in no doubt that it's a good thing.
I've utterly failed to do any homework this afternoon. I have in fact been playing Dragon Quest after work. The yawns are constant and my limbs are weighty. I may do some now.
Gah, I can't think of a fucking thing. And i'm still horny.
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[23 Nov 2006|11:29pm] |
I did some rudimentary homework earlier despite the thumping in my loins (Well, perhaps that actually aided it in a sense) and left for work. That wasn't very busy, and I had a serene pint.
There's nothing like walking home with Rachmaninov in your earphones, incidentally. It's a beautiful love theme. Makes me think of all the times I could have had, did have, and might have.
Goodnight.
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[23 Nov 2006|11:38pm] |
Oh my god. I've found a lovely version of this Rachmaninoff tune. It's so delicate and lovely I think I could happily spend my years listening to it on the edge of my memory.
It might even inspire something good in my writing for college.
Ah......
I will sleep nicely tonight.
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